Letras
Some say it's the devil
Some hate the taste
Some say that hangover's the kind that hangs over for days
Some don't touch it
But my baby does
She goes from sober to come closer when it gets in her blood
So I'm like, "Hey, hey bartender
Hold the whiskey, hide the gin"
Salt and lime on the rim
Here we go again
It flips some kind of switch, turns that wild side on
Yeah, it loosens up her hips like a Motown song
Wrapped up in a buzz, ain't a bad place to be
Who ever said tequila wasn't good for me?
Down by the ocean
Feet in the sand
I want that rip of cider, margarita drink in her hand
It's got her smilin'
And I love the view
And her kisses do the talkin' after she's had a few
So I'm like, "Hey, hey bartender
Hold the whiskey, hide the gin"
Keep my tab wide open and agave on her lips
It flips some kind of switch, turns that wild side on
Yeah, it loosens up her hips like a Motown song
Wrapped up in a buzz, ain't a bad place to be
Who ever said tequila wasn't good for me?
So I'm like, "Hey, hey bartender
Hold the whiskey, hide the gin"
Salt and lime on the rim
Here we go again
It flips some kind of switch, turns that wild side on
Yeah, it loosens up her hips like a Motown song
Wrapped up in a buzz, ain't a bad place to be
Who ever said tequila wasn't good for me?